Thoughts and prayers for your friend as well. Last year, a good friend of mine went into hospice house. My wife and I went along with other close friends to be with him. He ate a big dinner, including a large dish of ice cream and fruit. We talked about the good times we had. For years, the three families would rent a house in the Keys for two weeks and everyone brought their boats. We had a nice visit. The next day, he slipped into a coma and passed. We were glad that we were able to spend time together one last time.
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